Beats Atlanta!
One of the things I don't miss about Atlanta is its approach to snow.
It begins with the TV weathercasters forecasting snow. It's seldom much, and usually not anything like a sure thing, but if there is the tiniest hint of snow, they all go into frenzies with warnings dire enough for a ten-foot blizzard. They also make you wish you never had to hear the phrase "Doppler radar" again.
This bombast works the populace into a lather, and exactly as others have described, everyone jumps into their car and goes to help strip Kroger out to the bare walls.
On their way home, a half-inch of snow hits and everyone runs into each other. It's all melted by next afternoon.
That's an Atlanta snow.